C87 Forcibly Buying and Selling
C87 Forcibly Buying and Selling
Wasn't he clearly cheating money?
They would not be fooled!
At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly opened his mouth and said, "One million? Fine, I want this sword!"
Everyone was stunned at first, then they were in an uproar.
Was there something wrong with Chen Yang's brain?
He spent one million to buy such a rusty and broken sword!
When the antique shop owners saw this, they all shook their heads.
The bronze sword in the vendor's hand was not an antique at all. To put it bluntly, it was just a pile of scrap copper.
Just as everyone was shaking their heads and smiling, Xu Xiaorou was the only one who nodded thoughtfully.
Su Miao was a complete layman. Seeing the reactions of the surrounding people, she was afraid that Chen Yang would be deceived.
But to say that he was in front of so many people, wasn't it a little bad? Thinking of this, Su Miao could not help but hesitate.
"You really have good taste!"
The peddler said excitedly.
This sword was dug out when he dug the ground. He didn't intend to sell it for much money, so he casually gave a price. There really was someone who was willing to buy this sword.
After Chen Yang transferred the money to the vendor, the vendor's hands trembled with excitement.
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Yang put away the ancient sword.
At this time, Xu Xiaorou took a step forward and pointed to a Cloisonné porcelain bowl in front of the peddler and asked softly, "How much is this bowl of yours?"
When Xu Xiaorou opened her mouth, the few antique shop owners beside her immediately perked up.
They heard from others that in the Walk Street, a Ming Dynasty porcelain bowl appeared at a small stall of a second-rate dealer. They had come specifically for this matter.
"This Beauty has good taste. My friend asked me to sell this porcelain bowl. He had repeatedly instructed me to say that this is a good thing." The peddler smiled and said, "The price is 150,000 yuan."
Xu Xiaorou did not say anything but started to ponder.
At this time, the owners of the antique shops next to them opened their mouths.
"Why are you randomly bidding? Although this porcelain bowl is very good, it's not worth the price."
"That's right. Although your porcelain bowl is very exquisite, it looks very new at first glance. It is a high imitation crafts! "
"There are many such objects in Pan Family of Beijing. The price of this porcelain bowl is at most a few thousand dollars. A price of 150,000 is too ridiculous."
Hearing the words of the few antique shop owners, the peddler dug his ears and said indifferently, "My friend put this bowl here for me to sell. This is the price. Do you want it or not?"
When the few antique shop owners heard this, they secretly shook their heads.
After Xu Xiaorou and the others spoke, they also lacked interest. She originally wanted to buy this porcelain bowl to keep it.
This porcelain bowl could be bought for at most a few thousand dollars. However, because the price of the Cloisonné style porcelain rose, the price of this porcelain bowl might rise. But the price of 150,000 was still too high.
Xu Xiaorou put down the bowl in her hand and stood up. At this time, Chen Yang suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Boss, let me take a look at that bowl."
The peddler had just earned a million from Chen Yang. He was extremely grateful to this money-spendthrift. Without thinking much, he handed the bowl to Chen Yang.
He had thought it through. If Chen Yang really wanted it, he would have to pay a little less. 140,000. He would treat it as a discount. Chen Yang took the porcelain bowl and carefully looked at it for a moment. He flicked the bowl with his finger and then slowly opened his mouth. "This bowl is not bad. It is not a loss to buy it for one hundred and fifty thousand yuan."
He handed the Cloisonné porcelain bowl in his hand to Xu Xiaorou as he said, "Based on my experience, this bowl is not bad. "This is the real Cloisonné porcelain bowl."
"Chen Yang, don't speak nonsense. Director Xu herself is Appraiser. Can you be more powerful than her?" After Su Miao heard Chen Yang's words, she became somewhat anxious. She did not care about that much anymore. She took a step forward and softly said to Chen Yang.
She originally thought that Xu Xiaorou would be angry, but what she said next stunned Su Miao.
Xu Xiaorou revealed a smile and softly said, "No need to be nervous. I believe in Chen Yang."
What?
Trust him?
They had been married for almost three years, but she had never heard that Chen Yang could appraise treasures.
Didn't Xu Xiaorou come from an antique aristocratic family? Why would she still believe him?
Just as Su Miao was still puzzled, Chen Yang opened his mouth again and said: "Look at this porcelain bowl. It is crystal clear and glossy, and it is very eye-catching. The glaze is fat, the silk is rough, and the decorative patterns are rich. "It has obviously reached the peak of the Cloisonné. "If I'm not wrong, this Cloisonné porcelain bowl should be... "During the Ming Dynasty's Xuande Era."
"Moreover, the workshop that makes this Cloisonné bowl is not an ordinary workshop!" Chen Yang smiled and pointed at the appearance of the porcelain bowl. "Look at the bright yellow glaze. This is obviously used by the palace. So the workshop that makes this Cloisonné bowl should be the Royal Factory. "
What?
Royal Factory?
My God, this is an existence even more awesome than an official kiln!
When they heard Chen Yang's words, the crowd once again broke into an uproar.
When the few antique shop owners heard this, they were also secretly shocked. If what Chen Yang said was true, and this Cloisonné porcelain bowl was used by the royal family, then the price would be extremely expensive.
At this moment, the owners of the antique shops were also secretly regretting it.
If they had known this would happen, they wouldn't have said it to such an extent. They really regretted what they had done in the past.
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
"Boss, I want 150,000 yuan for this porcelain bowl." Xu Xiaorou took out her phone and transferred the money over.
This girl is really rich. She transferred the money without even blinking her eyes.
The peddler was stunned. He thought to himself, "Could this really be an antique from the Ming Dynasty? If it was really as this brat said, it would be sold for one hundred and fifty thousand yuan. Won't he suffer a great loss?"
As he thought, he calmly took the porcelain bowl back. "You heard it wrong. This porcelain bowl is not 150,000 yuan. "
Xu Xiaorou's face changed, "Didn't you say 150,000 yuan? I transferred the money to you!"
The peddler smiled, his eyes revealing a trace of slyness, "Sorry, the 150,000 I said was the deposit. My friend told me that the price of this porcelain bowl is 1.2 million, so you need to pay me 1,050,000 more."
What?
There was such a business?
Wasn't this a scam?
Xu Xiaorou was very displeased when she heard the peddler's words. " Your behavior is wrong."
At this time, the surrounding people could not continue watching. They clearly heard the hawker say 150,000, but in the blink of an eye, it became 1.2 million. This was too much!
"Aren't you going back on your word? How can you do business like this?"
"That's right, who would dare to come here to buy things without any reputation?"
The peddler did not admit his mistake. Instead, he said, "The things are mine. I can sell them however I want. 1.2 million. Do you want it or not?"
Xu Xiaorou frowned. She had been in the antique business for so long, but she had never met such a person.
The antique business was very particular about the rules. If you set a low price and let others pick up a loophole, you could not go back on your word. Otherwise, this would be smashing your own signboard. This circle was only so small. It spread like wildfire. In the future, no one will come to you to buy things.
Actually, if it was really as Chen Yang said, it would not be a loss to buy this Cloisonné porcelain bowl for 1.2 million.
But Xu Xiaorou had never suffered this kind of anger before, so she would rather not buy it than suffer this kind of anger.
"I don't want this thing anymore. Give me back the one hundred and fifty thousand."
"Yes, return the money!"
"Refund the money to the lady!"
The surrounding people shouted.
"Return the money?" The peddler sneered and said, "How can it be such a good thing? I have a rule here. You can either make a full payment or you won't be able to take back the deposit."
His words instantly enraged everyone.
In broad daylight, in front of so many people, he still dared to buy and sell forcefully. Did he really think that these enthusiastic people were made of paper?
Xu Xiaorou was also so angry that her pretty face turned red. "How can you be like this? Quickly return the money to me."
Chen Yang's face also turned cold. He walked over and grabbed the peddler's collar. He said coldly, "Quickly return the money!"
"You still dare to attack me? Do you dare?" The peddler was not afraid at all and said with a cold smile.